Dirty Little Secrets

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

The music pounded through my body; the bass shaking the floor at every beat. I spiraled down to the ground then came back up, grinding against Charlie as he held my hips steadily. All too soon the song died out and we headed to the kitchen to refill our solo cups. The keg was starting to run empty and Zayn brought out another one. The alcohol tasted golden as it slipped down my throat. Corona was my personal favorite but all Zayn could get was Bud light so I guess I was just going to have to deal with it. Reagan told me that a rumor was going around saying that there was a full liquor cabinet in the basement but everyone was getting so hammered no one could be totally sure if that was true. I drank the last of the alcohol then went to go find Reagan while Charlie left to play foosball in another room with some of his jock friends.

He was the perfect boyfriend material. Captain of the soccer team, gorgeous dirty blond hair, and the prettiest blue eyes anyone could ever see. He was strong, athletic and tan. I couldn’t say he was all that tall; standing tallest at only 5’9 and only 3 inches taller than me.

We had never talked before tonight but once he saw me when I walked through the door he never left my side. We danced for a while then had some drinks together. I walked around the maze of a house looking for Reagan.

I found her in the coat closet making out with Jack Stanton of all people. “Disgusting” I said. They both looked up with looks of horror written on their faces but started to calm down when they saw that it was only me. “Hey there Michael Jackson I thought you were never going to leave the dance floor” she said. “Very funny, at least i'm not like Lance Armstrong and constantly cheat." She gives me the death glare and i shrug it off.

I finally left Reagan and Jack alone to their little romance then headed back to the game room to find Charlie. I walked through the doorway then scanned all the familiar faces but I couldn’t see Charlie anywhere. I left the game room and went into the living room to look for him there. However as I kept searching the house I started to doubt my memory since I never really spent all that much time with him. As I doubled back to the kitchen to refill my cup and have another go at hide and seek with Charlie I felt a pair of hands grab me around the waist.

I giggled as he spun my around and kissed me on the lips. My eyes widened in surprise but then I smiled and kissed him back. I couldn’t believe my luck! The hottest guy at school who I’ve never even spoken two words with was now sucking lip with me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me closer. I kissed him for a little while longer before I pulled away and took another sip of my drink. I usually don’t consume this much alcohol and I could slowly notice myself becoming intoxicated. Two drinks later my vision started to blur and I was having trouble walking straight. At least I had Charlie to help me walk straight, even though he wasn’t that sober either.

He has the liver of a god. I don’t know how he does it, but even after drinking an entire six pack he can still walk a straight line and touch his nose. And the best part of all; he never gets hung over. I watched him drink two six packs plus a bottle of vodka once, and he didn’t even throw up until someone brought over some bad shrimp cocktails.

We headed back onto the dance floor. We made out a little, while we danced then grinded some more. He spun me around then pulled me towards him and kissed me long and deep. When he pulled back a look of mischief crossed his face and he grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. Reagan shot me a look that said “you’re getting laid before me tonight?” I giggled then continued to follow Charlie up the stairs. As he guided me through the upstairs hallway he checked a series of doors; all locked. Finally we found one at the end that was unlocked. He opened the door and pulled me inside.

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The room was dark and there were only two windows which only let in the tiniest amount of light. Once our eyes adjusted we noticed that there was a bed in the corner just big enough for the two of us. He led me over to it and I sat down next to him.

Charlie pulled me closer to him and put one arm around my waist and the other behind my head. He leaned in and pressed his lips firmly to mine. His kisses were soft and sweet. Much gentler than before when we were downstairs.

I rested one arm on his shoulder and the other I cupped his cheek with. He continued to kiss me as he slid his arm up to the small of my back. He supported my weight as he slowly lay my on my back. Charlie lay on his side while he kissed me; one hand still around me while the other rested on my breast. Normally I would have made a big deal about this but since I was currently occupied I let it slide.

I rolled over on top of him and kissed him more fiercely. His mouth tasted sweet but there was still the lingering taste of beer. My tongue moved around his mouth, feeling all the different textures and memorizing everything about him. He moved his mouth down my face kissing my jawbone and then my neck. I let out a sigh of pleasure as he continued to kiss me. Charlie slid both hands down my side and they rested on my waist for a second before grabbing the edges of my shirt and slowly lifting it up, pulling it over my head. I rolled him over so he was on top and we started kissing again only this time I moved my lips from his mouth down to his jaw. I trailed my lips over the small birthmark under his jaw, then continued to make my way down to his neck. I kissed him in many different places until I settled on one place for now and started giving him a hickey.

He let out a moan of happiness and I grabbed his shirt and pulled it off. I had given hickeys before to loads of guys, but this time it was different. This time, I was leaving my mark on him, showing everyone else he was mine. His body felt so warm against mine. I slid my hand down his chest feeling his abs. He moved his hands down to my butt and kept them there, holding me gently. Then he gripped my butt, it felt different, but good at the same time.

My skin seemed so fair compared to his summer tan but I didn’t mind. God he was so damn gorgeous. He rolled me over again and started pulling down my jeans. He kissed me some more even as he was removing my pants. He kissed my lips, then moved back down to my neck. After a couple of seconds, he trailed his lips over to my collarbone. He kissed me there once before biting down gently on the skin. I let out a groan, startled at first because I did it involuntarily.

Then I set to work removing his smooth leather belt and jeans. Once the pants were off he slid his legs up so he was kneeling with his legs on either side of me. He rested his weight on my pelvis but he wasn’t too heavy. He put his hands on my back and fiddled with the clasp on my bra. I loved Victoria’s Secret bras so much but they really needed to work on making the hooks easier to unhook. That way it wouldn’t ruin moments like these; having to spend an unfair amount of time just taking a bra off.

We continued to strip down until we were both completely naked. The draft from the air vent sobered me up a little and I started to panic thinking this was some big joke. All his friends were going to jump and out take pictures at any moment; laughing all the while at my drunken antics and my stupidity. They were known to do that and a small knot started to form in my stomach. As he moved his tongue throughout my mouth, having been content making a map on my neck, I started to pull back. He stopped and looked me in the eyes propping himself up on his shoulder as he did so.

“Hey? Are you okay?” he said softly. I guess he must have noticed me tensing up. I nodded my head and started to lean forward, attempting to kiss him but he stopped me. “Shelby, I want this. I want you. But if you want to stop its ok, I understand.” His piercing blue eyes stared into my soul, melting my heart and any other hard feeling I had against him. Those blue eyes that i loved so much, they were glittering, like sparkling sapphires i the night. I smiled weakly and pushed him back onto the bed.The shards of moonlight cast shadows around the room, making it dark and eerie. I rested my hand on his stomach, feeling how firm his stomach was. He had lay back down but now he slid his legs up again into the kneeling position he was doing earlier .I spread my legs open a little bit and he started to thrust his pelvis toward me.